: 144. Two sacred fragments are combined

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Lin Zhou looked depressed and watched the squadrons turn into thunder. Under the cover of the red net, they still forcibly flew away into the distance.
Taking advantage of his own special advantages, he also did not have such a wall to eat for some days.
This scene caused many unpleasant memories in Lin Zhou’s mind.
He quickly recovered his calmness, unfolded his body, and quickly chased away the sacred shards.
Being dragged by the red net, the speed of the sacred debris flying is not fast, and Lin Zhou will not lose track.
As he chased him, he quickly thought: "I never knew that there was actually a second piece of the eyes of the Emperor of Lei Di, in the end..."
"Yes! The old man on the coffin of the great compassion left the word, it turned out to be this meaning!" Lin Zhou suddenly woke up.
"He found the second piece of the eyes of the Emperor, but it took time to refine and conquer. He regrets that he can't live that moment!"
Lin Zhou sighed: "Unfortunately, everyone does not realize this. Only when he regrets that he has empty sacred shards, he has to hide for a long time, and he will not stretch until he dies."
Looking at the thunder of the flying dragon, Lin Zhou’s eyes are a little deep:
This is a lesson for me. I only have ‘I know the information’, not all the information.

"In the future, you should look more carefully at any clues that might be useful, rather than being addicted to known information, so that you are gradually becoming numb."
"Just, the second sacred shards are in a hidden state of convergence, so they are not perceived."
"The cemetery of the old man of great compassion has completely exploded, and he still has not been able to alarm him."
"So, what is the horror of this sacred weapon now? Because I got the coincidence of the first piece of debris in advance?" Lin Zhou's eyes became cold: "Or, is it someone else?"
At this moment, Lin Zhou’s mind suddenly flashed a person’s figure.
A figure that made him feel a bit strange.
"The cemetery spirit burst, after all, failed to take his life? The masters may not be able to escape, how he did it, the master can only motivate the next spirit, and the lower spirits can not protect in such disasters. he."
Lin Zhou brows tightly: "Sure enough, everything goes beyond the expected variables, and the pool is turbid..."
The fragments of the eyes of the Emperor, who are already in their own pockets, have become uncertain again.
Thinking of this, Lin Zhou’s heart was a bit sullen:
It’s really in the way.

He vomited a long sigh of gas, and the thunder and the light rolled down.
The Tianlei Temple is a martial art. It is known for its speed. The body is well-received in the martial arts heritage of the six holy places.
At this moment, Lin Zhou unfolded his body. The whole person seemed to be infiltrated with a lightning bolt and flew in the direction of the sacred soldiers.
In the distance, the depths of the underground area of ​​the Dongle Snow Mountain have already emerged, and a red light quickly breaks through the rock formations.
Yan Zhaoge and Ahu sat in the opening of the shuttle, driving the opening of the shuttle.
The rock formation in front of the rock has been smashed away by the eyes of the Emperor's eye, and it is easier to walk the ground.
As the road went up, the rock formation gradually became loose and turned into mud.
Then there was a sudden flash of light in front of him, but it rushed out of the ground.
When Yan Zhao’s songs were in sight, he saw the fragments of the eyes of the Emperor, which he chased, hovering in the air, flashing and rolling.
Thunder sounds from the sky in the direction of Dongle Snow Mountain. When you look far away, you will see another thunder light flying across the sky and rushing here!
Yan Zhao song raised his eyebrows slightly: "It is the first sacred shard in the tomb of the great old man."
"The second one is bigger and stronger, and it is born out of the world, automatically attracting the first one."
A tiger opened his mouth and said: "The Lin Zhou is also a new sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sect.
The Yanzhao singer took the pergola and looked at the thunder that flew toward the side. He noticed that there was still a red net on the thunder.
"This thing, looks a bit like a net?"
Yan Zhao whispered: "No wonder this sacred debris flies so slowly."
The two sacred fragments met, and the thunder of the sky was even more deafening.
The fragments of the sacred soldiers that Yan Zhaoge and Ahu chased originally hovered in midair.
At this time, "嗡" got a sound, and it moved again, turned into a purple thunder, and also rushed into the red giant net.
Two pieces of sacred soldiers gathered together, and the thunder and light rolled down, and they began to merge!
In the red giant net, the sacred squad of one big and two small purple jewels, combined into one, turned into a ball slightly larger than the fist.
This bead is wrapped in a group of blue and purple thunder, and the power of destruction of one strand creates, grows, matures, decays, and dies, and instantly repeats hundreds of millions of times!
It seems to be the process of creation and destruction of the world. A wave of turbulence flows, and the moment is the eternal meaning that suddenly fills the world.
Ahu curiously looked at Lei Zhu: "In the rumor, it was the sacred sect that existed before the great destruction. It was destroyed and robbed, so it was broken."
Yan Zhaoge did not speak, looked at the fragments of the eyes of Lei Di, slightly fascinated.
He clearly knows that Ahu’s words are not rumors. The eyes of Lei Di are indeed the sacred soldiers that existed before the great destruction.
In the past, Yan Zhaoge also heard of its name, among the holy soldiers, it is also the top class.
Yan Zhaoge even knows the origin of the eyes of Lei Di, but it was the powerful power of Lei Di, who was also called the Emperor of the Fire, and one of his eyes.
It is a pity that after a great burst, everything has become a thing of the past.
The debris in front of you, the shape of the automation, looks like the eyes of the old Lei Di, and is the spirituality of the sacred soldiers.
But the eyes of Thunder are broken, but they are far more than two pieces.
Yan Zhaoge returned to the gods: "The information obtained, Lin Lin has been the realm of the ingenuity of the incumbent, because of the net, the sacred debris flying slower."
"This speed, if there is no obstacle, he can catch up."
Yan Zhaoge is very far-sighted towards the east of the snow-capped mountains. Sure enough, he saw a figure on the plain at the foot of the snow-capped mountains. It seems that galloping lightning usually rushes here.
The other party apparently also found Yan Zhaoge and Ahu and others, and the speed suddenly slowed down.
The electric light dissipated a little, revealing the shape of a handsome young man, with a sinking face and a gaze.
He saw Yan Zhaoge and Ahu’s body in the ground, and he sighed with relief:
Although I don’t know what it is, it should be just a kind of treasure that can be carried out in the ground. It does not have extraordinary strength. These two people are not coming to the masters."
He looked at Yan Zhaoge, his spirit slightly stunned, and the people in front of him clearly showed their appearance and even the temperament character as usual.
If it is not Lin Zhou’s own special experience, he will not see any abnormality at all.
But now, he is always unable to match the Yanzhao song in front of his eyes with his own memory.
Yan Zhaoge is also looking at each other up and down.
In the memory of the original owner of the body, three years ago, the Tongtian Association had seen Lei Minggong Lin Lin.
But Yan Zhaoge feels that the other party has changed too much.
Far from the changes caused by these three years.